And you can't go on
We all try to be the best that we can
But time isn't waiting or giving us a chance
I only wish that I could hear what he has said
Why do they feed the soul that's been fed
While I await my death bed
[Otis:]
On my death bed all that I see is weak
Me laid up on a stretcher heart monitor beeps I speak
Only to myself alone within a shell
That was once a body of my own but now I dwell
Soul lingering around the room it's always cold
As my body just stays my soul it tries to go
But I'm trapped here there's no escape for me
I'm watchin doctors plug me into all these fuckin machines
I start to trippin cause I know heaven is close
But they wanna keep me alive in a permanent state of comatose
I start to thinkin what's the reason and I find out
They keep me breathin they're tryin to get my mind out
They want the secrets that I've held on for so long
That's why my death is a mess and so prolonged
Answers are in my mind they try to get a hold on
Called me a genius until I died and my mind was gone
We all try to be the best that we can
But time isn't waiting or giving us a chance
I only wish that I could hear what he has said
Why do they feed the soul that's been fed
While I await my death bed
[Bonez Dubb:]
I'm strong in the soul but weak in the mind
I got the sympoms of a skitzofrantic on the inside
My time is pain so how the fuck I'm gonna hide
From the touch of death they take my breath I'll be alright
Flash back into the past it happened way too fast
I didn't look where I was goin' so I cause a crash
And when it all went down Blast head right through the glass
Now I'm bout to pass away in my full body cast
So I think I took a drive off 225
But I didn't even have time to open my eyes
But now I see why she had to die because what they don't know
We had to kill the little hoe and hid the body yo
But see she didn't die she got the gun under the seat
And pulled the heat into my back and straight up shot me
And now the journey to the afterlife it's finally time
To pull the plug on my mind and hit the flat line
We all try to be the best that we can
But time isn't waiting or giving us a chance
I only wish that I could hear what he has said
Why do they feed the soul that's been fed
While I await my death bed
We all try to be the best that we can
But time isn't waiting or giving us a chance
I only wish that I could hear what he has said
Why do they feed the soul that's been fed
While I await my death bed